walls may seem,
to be closing in,
threatening to crush you,
and your arms may lack muscles,
but you are strong enough,
to push them away.
or better yet,
construct a door.
[to whoever is reading this: opens the door, go through it, and lock the walls behind you.]
YOU ARE READING
cloud nine
Poetry❝you are my cloud nine.❞ [a collection of poetry and prose in verse- its sole purpose to make that wonderful smile of yours appear.]
